Grandpa is such a bunny

Tubo leaned against the wall of the city, beating the beat with his hands, until the end of the song, he thought about it and asked, "Whoever tells me who sang this, I will reward you."

Du Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at the pavilion with red octagonal eaves not far away. Someone smiled and shouted from across the street, "Master Du also wants to go to the Lingxian Tower. Chu Niang's ditties will captivate the soul, and even the upright Master Du will be killed." Check it out."

Tubo squinted his eyes and tilted his head, "Then who?"

The person who spoke was a rich man, wearing gold and silver shoes, with a slender figure, but for some reason he had an indulgent face, with sunken cheeks and blue eye sockets, giving him an unlucky look that was dying soon.

Du Yun glanced at him and straightened his official robes, "Feng Zonglin, the only son of the Feng family, you don't know him, his family never deals with the government."

Tubo smiled and shook his head, "No, I was asking who the first lady he mentioned was."

Du Yun, "..."

Shameless beast.

Tubo pointed, smiled slightly, and nodded politely. Du Yun looked in his direction, only to see a beautiful face exposed through the half-opened window, with clouds curling around his temples and fragrant fragrance. When Du Yun looked, The girl lowered her head and raised her brows to salute far away.

"I think she seems to know me." Tubo said.

Feng Zonglin stood below for a long while but did not get a glance back from the person in the window, closed the golden velvet satin fan in displeasure, and said in a strange voice, "Don't you know, the policeman accidentally rescued Chu Niang a few days ago. He lowered his voice, gritted his teeth, and said, "Qin Chuxin still wants to agree with him."

Tubo had long forgotten about saving people on the city wall. Du Yun covered his face and coughed, and vaguely reminded, "On that day, the person you rescued when you returned to the city was her, Qin Chuxin, the singing girl from Lingxianlou. I had a headache, so I asked Master to send him back."

Tubo didn't have any impression at all, pretending to suddenly realize it, and glanced at the bright red doors and windows.

At this time, the small drum with flat bottom pattern in the window was probably removed and replaced with a clear and graceful willow pipa, with a section of pink water sleeves exposed, and the people in the window sang "Sheng Ping Le" in a low voice.

Qin Chuxin's voice was low, without the femininity of a woman, nor the sadness of a singing girl. It was so calm that no joy could be heard, but it was inexplicably attractive to listen to.

Tubo had just listened to the beginning, when he heard the sound of a carriage crushing the ground behind him, and a pretentious cough interrupted the illusory singing.

A luxuriously decorated carriage stopped behind him, and a handsome young man walked out of it, and he was the one who coughed.

Du Yun was stunned for a moment, with a good smile on his face, he stepped forward and bowed, "Lord Gao, I have admired you for a long time, it's really extraordinary to meet you for the first time."

Tu Bai whistled in his heart, "Gao Chenfeng, the right deputy censor of the Inspectorate, looks like a dog."

Another person alighted from the carriage. It was Eunuch Fang who passed the decree beside the emperor. He had come to Luo'an city to deliver the imperial decree several times, and he was quite familiar with them. It is a blessing to be promoted and get rich. Without saying a word, Gao Chenfeng who was walking aside silently said suddenly, "The magistrate is really at ease."

What he said was out of context, but coupled with the pleasant silk bamboo he just met, what he meant couldn't be clearer. Du Yun didn't even get angry, and said cheerfully, "Yes, I don't want to miss you, magistrate, that's all Leisure is not as good as ministers of the court sharing the worries of the emperor by the emperor's side, thinking about the important affairs of the country and the country, and usually I just want to do my best for everything."

After he finished speaking, the talkative people on the road hurriedly yelled a few words to express their hearts, "Master Du is an upright official with a long history" and "Master Du is the best official" is very face-saving.

When it comes to verbal skills, Du Yun often praises himself in three sentences, and the compliments make people feel that what he said is very reasonable. Tubo is never afraid of him getting hurt by his mouth, and he walks back and forth along the street behind the team slowly with his chest around his chest. After taking two steps, I suddenly remembered that the song hadn't been finished yet, and looked up carelessly, just in time to see a pair of eyes disappearing by the window in the half-covered vermilion window.

The fleeting eyes are like floating stars trembling in the cold night, dormant in a quiet corner, showing traces occasionally, which is also unpredictable.

Tubo touched the tip of his nose, and heard the stopped "Sheng Ping Le" babbling and sang again. He followed the crowd behind and hummed indiscriminately, not noticing that Gao Chenfeng, who was surrounded by people in front of him, subconsciously paused, and then It quickly returned to normal.

In Lingxian Building, Feng Zonglin went up to the second floor with a fan, pushed the door straight into a room, swayed around the room, beat the time with the palm of his hand, pushed open the half-closed door and window, and pointed his head towards the door. He glanced down, and gave a disdainful pooh, "What a tall man."

Qin Chuxin held the pipa and said calmly, "Your official from the imperial capital, Mr. Feng, pay attention to your words."

Feng Zonglin sat down and pressed the golden velvet fan against her white wrist, "Chu Niang is worried about me, what kind of high official is he, and it's not because of the Minister of Rites that he climbed so fast. Ah, there is no good thing, either forming a party for personal gain, or accepting bribes secretly."

Hate burst out of his thin sunken eyes, "If it wasn't for that person, our family wouldn't have been..."

Qin Chuxin's twirling fingers stopped.

Feng Zonglin froze for a moment, quickly covered his mouth with a fan, got up and walked back and forth irritably, "I didn't say anything, and Chu Niang didn't hear anything either."

Qin Chuxin raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes were as deep as water, and he said slowly, "Okay.

When everyone came to the yamen, Tu Bai had a complete understanding of Mr. Gao.

Gao Chenfeng looked down on the magistrate, he didn't even restrain himself, he was cold and indifferent, even thinking that he was tall and tall, he spoke quite harshly.Du Yun laughed, and was unprecedentedly humble about the two cases he solved, "It's just luck, it's just luck."

Gao Chenfeng, "Lord Du is indeed very lucky."

Eunuch Fang shook his head with his whisk in his hands, and said earnestly, "If you don't have talent, even if you have luck, it's hard to achieve anything. The people our emperor employs are all outstanding, and they can be called dragons and phoenixes among men."

Du Yun smiled more and more modestly, "Oh, what did the father-in-law say?"

People around the emperor have always been cautious and reserved when speaking with the emperor. He wished he could hide three or four meanings in one sentence, so as not to offend people inside and outside. Eunuch Fang heard that Mr. Gao seemed to be unhappy. He thought that he wanted the last sentence to be ambiguous and make both parties look good, but Gao Chenfeng didn't know why he didn't like Du Yun. Helping to speak, I was even more annoyed, "Eunuch has been with the emperor for a long time, and his eyes are not good."

Eunuch Fang's face changed, and Gao Chenfeng knew that he had said something wrong. Looking at Du Yun beside him, his face was full of smiles, and he couldn't utter the soft words. He was not very happy to deliver the decree. The emperor I don't know which muscle was wrong, but he dismissed his memorial about the "harvest tax" and asked him to learn more from Du Yun.

Eunuch Fang had been serving the emperor for a long time, and it was the first time he saw such an official who didn't give him face. I recognize the Zhuangyuan Lang who wrote the pen eight years ago and was hand-picked by the emperor."

The number one scholar was young and talented, and when he relied on horses to wait, he could write articles of hundreds of celebrities in one go, with a beautiful heart, which is particularly remarkable.

Du Yun smiled more and more smoothly with his hands in his hands, pretending that he was as amiable as Maitreya Buddha, "Oh, it's all over, my father-in-law praised me."

It was said that Gao Chenfeng's face was green and black as if he had eaten bastard. He had obviously heard about the deeds of the number one scholar, and had once imitated his articles, but he didn't think it was the one in front of him.

Tu Bai had long forgotten what Du Yun's identity was. Seeing his expression of "I'm dragged to death" at this time, he couldn't help but kicked him behind him.

Du Yun staggered half a step, rushed to Gao Chenfeng's eyelids, did not wipe the shoe prints on his buttocks, and said cheerfully, "The yamen is still under construction, please Mr. Gao to stay in the inn for the time being. Tonight, I will give Mr. Gao Take the wind and wash away the dust with your father-in-law, the scenery of Luo'an City is beautiful, you two might as well stay for a few more days."

With a stinky face, Gao Chenfeng went into the inn without saying a word.

The sky is getting late, and the bright sunset burns the clouds in the sky red. In front of Guanyin Mountain, there is an old tree with ten people hugging it. The branches and leaves are like clouds and are green all the time. An old bell echoed heavily.

Qian Fan returned the salute to the last old man, watched them leave, and raised his eyes, there was a handsome young man sitting between the rough branches of the old tree, snoring a little.

"donor."

Tubo woke up with a jerk, and hurriedly said, "Ah, I understand."

Qian Fan, "..."

He clasped his hands together, and the setting sun cast a gentle golden light between his brows and eyes through the gaps in the leaves, "Come down."

Tubo pouted, jumped down, hopped on the spot with one foot twice, patted the dead leaves on his body, and said as he walked, "Really, what you said is very good, I'm just a little sleepy, I don't know why I fell asleep caught."

The person in front of him just smiled and said nothing, and Tubo's heart twitched. If he wanted to blame it, he could only blame him for not having Buddha roots. When he heard the obscure scripture, his upper and lower eyelids would fight.

If you don't give the beauty face like this, how can you say you love the house and the crow.Tubo pointed to the sky with two fingers and swore, "I will listen carefully next time."

Qian Fan smiled and shook his head, "The benefactor doesn't have to come in person, I know the way."

Seeing that the person was not angry, a certain beast hurriedly expressed his heart, "That won't work, I just want to come and pick you up."

Walking can also cultivate feelings by the way.

Qian Fan paused and looked sideways at him.

Tu Bai was stunned by him, and thought, "Didn't I do this before I lost my memory? Was it too diligent, or not diligent enough?"

Qian Fan looked down at the Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist. The ancient Great Compassion Mantra was engraved on the deep red sandalwood. It was a solemn and quiet Zen speech from the Buddha's heart. This is good, no disease and no disaster."

Unlike those days, his face was always pale, and he could do nothing about his headaches, so he had to silently pray for him in his heart and chant scriptures.

Tubo was scratched by his smile and itched all the way.

When I went back, the inn had already prepared a sumptuous vegetarian meal to cleanse up Gao Chenfeng and Eunuch Fang. There were "pleasant" conversations during the day, but Mr. Gao didn't show up at night because he was ill. Yun's face was full of sadness, the corners of his lips were almost cracked to the base of his ears.

It was late at night, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest after dinner. Tubo went back to his rabbit's nest persistently, stepped on the dark path, and turned into an alley.

At the intersection of several alleys, there is an old well covered with moss. The moonlight is reflected on the water surface. Tubo lowers his head to admire the moon in the water. After a while, someone quietly appears like a ghost, and disappears after delivering something. not see.

Tubo opened the wooden box, and inside was a 3000 tael bank note and a letter of purchase.